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Krystal's nose twitched as it caught the scent of something delightful emanating throughout the Great Fox. She slowly rose up from her bed, wiping her eyes and then stretching her arms out as she slid on her slippers. Following the smell to her door, she grabbed her robe and walked out into the hall and towards the kitchen, from which she could hear sizzling and someone whistling. Turning the corner, she could see her beloved Fox flipping a blueberry pancake up into the air and catching it in the frying pan. Her eyes lit up and she galloped over to her mate, and hugged him from behind. "Fox, I've missed you!" she cried out as she buried her forehead into the between his shoulder blades.

"Krystal! Hey!" the captain replied, turning around and giving his lover a warm smile. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head.

"Fox, I... I did something terrible..." she started, tears welling in her eyes. "I was in heat while you were away... and Wolf noticed..." she continued, breaking eye contact with her mate.

"He didn't hurt you did he?!" Fox asked with a stern, inquisitive look on his face.

"I... I tried to resist him... but...." she continued, "I gave in.... and he... he mated with me... unprotected." She dropped to her knees and began sobbing into her palms in front of Fox. "I'm so sorry... I could have told him to stop and I didn't! I'm a terrible woman! I'm so sorry Fox!" she cried out as she got up to run back to her quarters.

Fox grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into a hug. Krystal could her his heartbeat, and for the briefest moment it brought her a sense of calm. "Hey, we'll get this figured out. I'm sorry I wasn't here. Mistakes happen. I still love you Krystal." Fox told her as he caressed her face. He brought their maws together, much to her surprise, and they kissed. He pressed his tongue into her maw, but the first thing she noticed was a smoky flavor. Krystal's brow furrowed and she opened her eyes. She was kissing Wolf!

Krystal sat up in her bed with a jolt and a scream, causing the wolf next to her wake and shout "Fuck! What's going on?!" as he too sat up and scanned the room for some threat. But there was nothing there, just himself and the lovely vixen he had fucked a few hours ago. "Oh. Nightmare, huh?" he asked, ruffling his mohawk and then stretching his arms out.

"Oh god, we actually..." Krystal whimpered, moving her hand to her abdomen. She could feel the mercenary brute's cum still sloshing around her defenseless womb and sticking about her vaginal walls as she hopped out of bed and scurried to her bathroom on the other side of the room. With haste, she turned on the shower head and hopped in, not even waiting for the water to warm up. She began digging into her pussy and trying to scoop out as much of Wolf's cum as she could, cupping water in her palm and shoving it in to rinse it out. Unfortunately, the wolf had been successful in depositing the majority of his hot payload directly into her womb and she couldn't do anything to get it out. She sank down into the tub, the still-cold water showering upon her and began to sob into her knees.

Suddenly, the shower curtain was pulled back, and there stood the lupine who had bred her. "Hey..." he started, reaching for the faucet and cutting off the stream of water, "I think we should talk." He put his hand on her back and offered her a pink towel with the other. Krystal lifted her head, surprised at how well-mannered the wolf was behaving. She took the towel from him, standing up and drying her fur as best she could. "I'll be in the lounge. I'll make us some coffee." Wolf remarked, walking out of the bathroom. After drying off, Krystal went back to her room and slid into her robe and slippers, noting it was 4AM, so the remainder of the crew was probably still sleeping.

Making her way out to the lounge, Krystal saw Wolf sipping from a mug on the couch. He turned his head, spotting her, and patted the cushion next to the one he was sitting on, inviting her to sit with him. She sighed through her nostrils and took a seat next to him, grabbing a second mug from the coffee table next to them.

"What happened last night wasn't your fault. You have nothing to feel guilty about" Wolf started, pausing for a moment to take a sip of coffee from his mug before setting it down on the table. "We may be evolved, but our animal instincts are still a part of us. No one faults a fish for staying in the water, and no one will fault you for this."

Krystal was silent but still hearing out whatever point it was Wolf was getting to. She put her mug next to his on the coffee table and tucked her legs up to her chest, resting her chin on her knees, and continued listening to him.

"So the way I see it, we have a few options. First, we forget this ever happened, take it to our graves. We could also-"

"A little hard to hide the evidence..." Krystal whimpered, still feeling his seed swirling around inside her, occasionally dribbling out of her cervix and down her canal.

"Which leads me to option two: I take the fall and leave in disgrace as the villain you all see me as anyway." he retorted, pinching his forehead.

"It would be what you deserve." she spat out, giving him a glare.

"Really? Would it now? Just what is it these Star Fox dorks told you about me, anyway? Hm? That I was a terrorist? A murderer? A monster?" he asked, facing her with a furrowed brow.

"Do you deny being any of those? You hired the man who betrayed Fox's father and got him killed! You are a monster, Wolf!" she barked, pounding the cushion next to her.

"James McCloud was my mentor, he was like a father to me. And Fox was like my brother. I did not have a choice in hiring Pigma Denbar or working for Andross." the wolf replied with a frown and solemn tone.

"Oh, and you're a liar too? Wonderful!" she quipped, rolling her eyes.

Wolf grabbed her hands and held them in his own. "You're some kind of telepath aren't you? You can tell if someone is being dishonest. So go ahead, read me. Tell me I'm a liar." he barked back with a glare of his own.

Krystal closed her eyes and began to meditate, letting the Great Fox and expanse of space disappear around the two of them, concentrating on what she could read in Wolf's heart. He was being genuine. "What? I don't understand..." she whispered to herself, her eyes opening. She didn't see a rough, cutthroat mercenary anymore. She saw a tired face and a broken spirit in the wolf now.

"I suppose I should explain. I'm telling you this in strict confidence. Were this to get out, my teammates would at the very least beat me within an inch of my life. The only other person who is aware of this is General Pepper." Wolf began to tell his story. "I had the highest marks of any pilot in my graduating class back at the Academy. I was an ace, superior even to the instructors. Hailed as a prodigy. In fact, there was only one man who could best me: James McCloud. I was recruited to join his new team, Star Fox, three months before graduation, and of course I agreed."

"Wait, but there's no record of you ever being a member of Star Fox before these past few months. I don't understand..." Krystal remarked, unconsciously leaning in closer to him, engaged and curious.

"And that's by design. But we'll get to that. Anyway... I joined his team, and we were the best pilots Corneria had ever known. James, myself, Pigma, and Peppy. For two years I flew with them and there was no threat too great for us to tackle. But then Pigma ruined everything. He lured the rest of us to Andross' base on Venom, claiming he had apprehended the bastard. So we get there, and are immediately swarmed by a veritable army he had been building right under our noses. Peppy and I escaped with our lives. James, well, he wasn't as lucky. I was devastated." Wolf continued, his hands balling into fists. Krystal could feel a rage boiling inside of him.

"My old man ditched me when I was just a pup. James was the closest thing I ever had to a father, and that fucking swine had him killed. I started drinking to cope, sending most of my earnings to James' wife and his son Fox. I got to know them better. I even taught Fox to fly. And he was amazing. A prodigy just like me. I thought, maybe this is it. Maybe my life can still have meaning. I may have lost my "dad', but I could still help my "brother" find his way in life. But, fate had other plans. In Pigma's betrayal, General Pepper saw an opportunity. Andross had been a disease plaguing Lylat for decades. He had caused so much death and destruction and Cornerian intelligence wasn't getting any reliable intel. Pepper needed an inside man: he needed me." the Wolf said, looking intently into Krystal's eyes.

Still reading his spirit, everything he had said thus far had been truthful. "But you were a member of Star Fox. Why would Andross trust you?" Krystal asked, tilting her head slightly.

"I had to become an actor, build a reputation. Pepper was aware of my alcoholism and we decided to play that angle. I started getting into bar fights and spending nights in jail. I would show up to the Great Fox drunk or hungover and eventually Peppy kicked me off the team. I was supposed to attend Fox's academy graduation, but I didn't have the heart to be there. The next time we would meet would be as enemies. The only lead we had on Pigma was that he was a regular at the Sargasso Lounge. So I went there and quickly became a celebrity in their fight club. I met Leon there and we started raiding cargo ships that wandered into our territory and spreading the wealth with the other scum on the station. After a few months, Pigma finally showed his ugly mug. He quickly took a shine to me. It took every fiber of my being not to stick my blade against his throat. Eventually, he took me to Andross, or rather a comm station where we contacted him. Andross never let anyone in his presence, other than his most diehard fanatics. He was too paranoid about assassinations. He wanted me to lead a new team to declare war on Corneria in his name. It was the only way I could prove my loyalty to him."

"I thought you said this was a reconnaissance mission? That you were a double agent?" Krystal asked.

"I was. I was monitoring and secretly recording Pigma's comms and any time I was in contact with Andross himself. The information I relayed allowed thousands of families to evacuate on colonies throughout Lylat before Andross' forces raided them. My final task was to get the access codes to his base on Venom, which is how Fox was able to ultimately infiltrate it and kill that son of a bitch."

"I still don't understand, you were in many skirmishes with Fox throughout the Lylat Wars, you were trying to kill him..."

"No, I purposely held back. Why do you think I was always the one to get shot down? I never actually tried against him or his friends."

"And what about... well..." she started, slowly pointing to his eyepatch.

Wolf chuckled. "Heh, right. I told you, Andross wanted me lead Star Wolf to Corneria and declare war on them for him. And I did. We descended into Corneria city and Andross' army began their attack. I flew directly to General Pepper while Leon, Andrew and Pigma attacked the city. I had warned Pepper a few days in advance about the invasion, but unfortunately there were a few casualties. I delivered Andross' message to the General's face, though he and I were the only ones in the room aware I was acting. What neither of us planned for was Fox being there. He gave me an icy glare as I relayed the mad doctor's words to Pepper. As I turned to leave he shouted as he pulled out his blaster and fired at me, with one shot making contact, grazing the side of my face and blinding my eye. I howled out in pain and sprinted out of there like a bat out of hell. As subtly as he could, Pepper tried to allay Fox's resentment of me and instead directed his blame mostly at Pigma, hence me even being here on the Great Fox now."

Krystal read Wolf's heart and mind one last time, and indeed, every word of his story was true. "I had no idea. Fox has to know this, Wolf. He has a right."

"No." he replied coldly.

"What? Why not?" she asked, putting a hand on his shoulder with concern.

"It won't matter. I still committed all of those crimes, hurt so many people. I think on some level I seduced you so I would face his wrath again and once more go into exile. I'm not a good person. I may have meant well, but I ultimately am a criminal now. The wolf who flew with Star Fox has been dead for years. I'm the leader of Star Wolf now. That's what the way Corneria will always remember me. And rightfully so."

"Don't be so stubborn! Without you, Andross would still be terrorizing the galaxy." she continued, rubbing his shoulder.

"Please stop. This is my choice, and I would like it if you can respect it." he said, standing up from the couch and walking out of the lounge and back to his room.

"Where are you going?" Krystal asked, following after him.

"I need to get out of here. I should have never agreed to this. It was Pepper's idea anyway. He saw this as a way for me ease back into the old me. It's just not me anymore. In some sick way, I enjoyed the rush of being on the run. I'm not saying I'm going to be a criminal again, I just don't want to be the old me either. I need something new now." Wolf said, continuing his walk down the hall, the vixen beside him.

Krystal had felt Wolf's damaged soul, and perhaps he was right. Maybe being around his old team was too much to bear. "Well, where are you going specifically?" she asked him.

"I've always like Fortuna. It was always my dream that once my assignment was over to go there, build a home and just live off the land. I have enough credits saved up now to do it, so I figure why wait anymore?" he remarked, packing his few belongings into a duffel bag before leaving his quarters and heading towards the hangar.

"So that's it? You're just going to leave without saying goodbye to your crew? And... well... what about me?" she asked, holding her hand to her abdomen.

"Stay here. Tell Fox what you have to. Just make sure he knows it was all my fault. I'm not suitable father material." he replied, climbing into the cockpit of his Wolfen.

"Wait!" Krystal shouted, running up to the craft and hugging him from behind. "I can't stay here either. I could have told you "No" and I didn't. I couldn't stay with Fox and live with such a horrible lie. I don't deserve to be here. I'm not a good person either..." she whimpered, a few tears trailing down her face and soaking into his black tanktop.

Wolf sighed. "You don't know what you're talking about. Getting on this ship with me would be an even bigger mistake." he said, turning around to face her.

"You could be right, but it's a risk I'm willing to take."

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Several hours later, the wolf and vixen descended into the atmosphere of the jungle-like planet Fortuna aboard the Wolfen. Spotting a flat clearing near a pond surrounded by cherry blossoms, the lupine landed his ship and engaged the landing gear. It was the dead of night on the part of the planet they were on, stars littering the sky. The planet reminded Krystal quite a bit of Sauria.

"There are a couple sleeping bags and pillows in the cargo port. Grab what you need. I'm going to go get us some firewood." Wolf said, climbing down and then helping Krystal get out of the cockpit as well.

"Wolf..." Krystal started, grabbing his hand. She pressed her maw to his, causing his eye to go wide.

He enjoyed the kiss for a moment. "Why did you..?"

"You look like you needed it. I'm not saying what you did during your time with Star Wolf was right. But you did it for a noble cause. You're a hero, even if the galaxy will never know it."

Wolf felt his heart pounding. Her compassion, coupled with her still enticing scent of heat had him intoxicated once more. He let his inhibitions fully melt away and pressed his maw against hers once more. To his surprise, Krystal slipped her tongue into his maw this time to entwine with his own. Together they moaned and embraced one another. She jumped up and he caught her rear with one hand, supporting her back with the other. Slowly, he walked them over to a slope by the shore of the pond, sitting down, and then laying his back on the grassy slant. She removed her top and hovered ever so slightly above him. He pressed his maw to her bare breast and licked around her areola in teasing, circular licks.

Krystal moaned as he suckled on her tits for a few moments before holding the back of his head and leaning down to kiss him once more. Their tongues wrestled as their maws bobbed together and they began to undress; Krystal sliding off her undergarments and boots, and Wolf unbuttoning and wriggling out of his cargo pants. His obscenely large bulge was pressing up against her abdomen, causing the vixen to teasingly giggle at him. She crawled backwards down to his boxer briefs and took in his raw scent. The pheromones of this beautiful lupine entered her nostrils as she pressed her maw up against the concealed package, a small dollop of pre leaking through the fabric signaling his anticipation.

Wolf bit his tongue as Krystal grabbed the elastic band of his boxers with her front teeth and slowly dragged it further down his legs, exposing his behemoth package. At this point Wolf shuffled them all the way down his legs, leaving the both of them completely nude. He whined and blushed as the blue vixen pressed her snout up against his large, fuzzy testicles and gave them prodding pokes and licks with her delightful tongue. He felt his heart skip a beat as she attempted to engulf one of them in her maw, but to no avail. Not so much for a lack of trying, but rather the sheer size of the orbs. All the while, his manhood had been slowly creeping out of his thick sheath and extending out towards his abs. Krystal dragged her tongue from his taint, up the middle of his sack, along the front of his sheath and finally his member before engulfing it in her maw. "F-fuck.... that's nice..." he moaned out as her tongue bathed his raw cock. She decided to experiment a little, pressing the tip of her tongue into his urethra and lapping up his bubbling pre. "Damn!" he shouted as he sat up and held her head and moaned even louder.

Krystal continued lapping at his tip and cleaning out his pre leakage before pulling her head off the now fully grown wolf cock. She gave him a mischievous smile and giggle before sliding up a little more to wrap her rather large breasts around his member. She completely smothered him with her warmth, taking the tip into her maw once more while massaging his massive length with her D-cups. Wolf clenched his cheeks and bit his tongue once more to hold in his load for as long as he could. The gelatinous, warm friction of her breasts, coupled with her succulent tongue teasing his tip was too much to bear however. His balls began to quiver and he howled out as he erupted his first load directly into her maw.

Krystal struggled to swallow his large load, causing some to leak out of her nose and cough as she removed her fat friend from her maw, the remaining spurts of wolf seed painting her face. "Quite the load, Mr. O'Donnell~" she chuckled and winked pulling away and licking her cheeks and admiring how much cum covered her breasts. "How about you return the favor while I clean up my friend here?" she asked as she licked at his shaft and swung her hips around and toward his own face.

Once more, the scent of a vixen in heat brought out the feral breeding instincts of the wolf captain, causing him to press his snout right up against her folds and burrow his long lupine tongue into her bred passage. He could taste the remnants of his first massive load from the night prior in her tunnel. He moaned into her cunt as he gave her cervix many playful prods and licks.

"Gods... that tongue is lovely.... Kee- ooohhh... going...." Krystal moaned out as he cleaned out her stretched out tunnel. Breeding with Wolf the night prior seemed to have stretched out her passage a bit, and it wasn't surprising given just how massive his package was. She went back to lapping up the remnants of the lupine's first load of the night, getting his rod nice and slick in anticipation for round two. He continued to feast upon her sex as she began to quiver, clenching her ass cheeks together. "Gonna... cum... " she moaned out before arching up and gritting her teeth, squirting upon the wolf's tongue and maw.

Wolf greedily lapped up her the liquids of her orgasm and gave her a playful spank on the ass. When she turned around he gave her a toothy grin. He slowly stood up and offered the vixen a hand to help her to her feet.

Krystal grabbed the lupine's hand as he led them over to the waters of the pond. Stepping in, it was cool, but surprisingly pleasant against their fur. She again looked up to embrace the wolf in a passionate kiss as she jumped up into his waist once more.

Wolf supported her weight by holding her up by her thick quads. With a little careful maneuvering, he once again pressed his fat cock tip past the folds of her fertile sex and began burrowing into her as he lowered her onto him.

Krystal winced and broke the kiss for a moment. She still wasn't used to just how large he was, and though it was painful for a moment, she quickly began to enjoy accommodating the mercenary inside her no-longer not-so-tight tunnel once more.

"Suck on my tongue..." Wolf whispered, letting his long canid tongue droop out of the front of his maw. The vixen eagerly accepted it into her own and began to enjoy the familiar smoky flavor and lathering his appendage with her own saliva. It was the messiest, nastiest kiss she had ever had and she loved every moment of it.

Krystal blushed and longingly gazed into the eyes of the man who had bred her the night prior. Were he to do it again, there would be no way she wouldn't end up bearing a large litter of wolf pups. But she no longer cared, she was done denying her nature, consequences be damned. She still had to end things with Fox, it was just a matter of how. But that was a matter for later. Right now, all she desired was to be flooded with hot seed and irrevocably bonded to this hunky wolf she had come to care for.

Wolf dragged his tongue out of the fox's maw and whispered "I'm about to finish..." His knot began to swell in between thrusts in and out of the Cerinian princess, to the point where a lewd, wet pop could be heard in between humps. "I'm going to breed the fuck out of you..."

The words sent shivers down Krystal's spine, and all she could manage to whimper was "Good...".

Taking her reply as permission, he pressed his fat pulsing knot up against the lips of her hot sex and sank it in once more with an audible squelch. In a feral lust, he sank the teeth of his maw upon her shoulder, causing the babe to yelp. A shoulder bite scar was a sign among wolves that a woman was mated to another.

Krystal yelped and whimpered but was aware of the custom so bore with the pain. She shivered as his tip pressed passed her cervix once more and his shaft began to quiver and blow his large hot load directly into her defenseless and vulnerable womb. Her clutch of eggs were absolutely swarmed by a veritable army of Wolf seed. There was no longer any doubt among either of them that she would be bearing the next generation of O'Donnells.

Still tied together, Wolf carried her over to the shore and sat on the edge of the pond, leaving his legs in, while laying on his back with Krystal looming over him. She leaned down and pressed her maw to his one last time for the night. For the remainder of their time tied together, the wolf suckled upon her breasts as she ran her fingers through his hair and enjoyed his warmth.

About 20 minutes later, he pulled his shrinking member out her now-gaping tunnel, followed by a gush of warm semen spilling about the ground. Krystal also noticed he had emptied so much seed inside of her that her stomach was slightly distended, making her look as though she were already months into her pregnancy, causing both of them to blush. He took her by the hand and led her over to a sleeping bag he had laid out a while ago, inviting her to lay with him.

Wolf slid into the sleeping bag and Krystal snuggled her head up against his chest, enjoying the calming rhythm of his heart beating. He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her side as she fell asleep next to him.

The two canids had given into the temptation of a feral lust. But what consequences would they be facing as a result?